Legend of Swordsman

4352 Spirit Bristle Divine Lord

“Now you’re being honest?”

Jian Wushuang snorted and put the cauldron back into his interspatial ring.

Raising his head, Jian Wushuang was slightly stunned. The spirit puppet sanctuary under his feet had been reduced to ruins by the shock wave of the ancient bronze cauldron. Countless disciples of the spirit puppet sanctuary were looking up at him in shock.

“W-Who are you?”

!!

Elder Yan Fu sat in the middle of a broken wall and stared at Jian Wushuang in fear.

Jian Wushuang let out an ‘uh’ and felt a little guilty.

Da da da da da.

A series of hurried footsteps came from behind Jian Wushuang.

He immediately saw Sacred Heart, who had also been battered by the shockwave, run over.

“I won’t abandon you, Sir.”

Ruler Feng Xin’s chest heaved slightly as she panted.

Elder Yan Fu’s eyes narrowed. He looked at Jian Wushuang and then at Feng Xin. In the end, he seemed to understand something and his expression changed.

“Alright! Feng Xin, you actually colluded with outsiders to enter the innate fourth fire pool! You’re in big trouble!”

As soon as he finished speaking, he saw a stream of fire with a tail of flames shooting toward him from the seven peaks of the spiritual spirals sect!

Under the stream of fire, a sonic boom was set off!

In just a few seconds, the flaming light appeared in front of everyone.

The flames dissipated, revealing a dignified middle-aged man with a head full of red hair and two balls of fire in his eyes.

“Sir Holy master!”

“Greetings, Saint Lord!!”

“Yes!” The Spirit Bristle Holy Land disciples, Feng Xin Ruler, and Elder Yan Fu immediately knelt down on one knee.

This dignified middle-aged man was the Spirit Bristle Holy Land’s current Holy Lord!

At that moment, Spirit Bristle Divine Lord’s face was ashen. She first looked at Jian Wushuang coldly before looking at Ruler Feng Xin. “First, take me to the innate fourth fire pool.”

Ruler Feng Xin trembled at these words. No one understood the situation in the innate fourth fire pit better than she did.

The Xiantian fourth fire that had been accumulated over tens of thousands of chaos cycles in the pool was now completely gone.

She didn’t dare to imagine what state Spirit Bristle Divine Lord would be in if she saw this scene.

“Yes!”

Taking a deep breath, Sacred Heart braced himself and said.

Then, Ruler long Xin led Spirit Bristle Divine Lord toward the innate fourth fire pool.

The innate fourth fire pond was hidden underground. Two doors made of ten-thousand-year-old ice cold Xuan iron firmly sealed the innate fourth fire pond.

At this moment, the two doors made of ice cold Xuan metal had been completely blown apart by the ancient bronze cauldron, revealing a huge hole.

Numerous burning auras came out from the hole.

Spirit Bristle Divine Lord’s face was dark as she walked toward the hole. She only lowered her head to take a look.

In an instant, Spirit Bristle Divine Lord felt as if she had fallen into an ice cellar, and her expression was completely stunned.

“Xiantian…where’s Ding Huo?”

The next moment.

Spirit Bristle Divine Lord’s body trembled. Under his gaze, he saw that the innate fourth fire pond, which had originally stored a lot of innate fourth fire energy, was now empty. Not a single drop of innate fourth fire energy was left.

“Where’s the Xiantian fourth fire?!!!”

“Arghh!” A heart-wrenching howl came from Spirit Bristle Divine Lord’s mouth.

Then, Spirit Bristle Divine Lord suddenly turned her head and looked at Ruler Feng Xin and Jian Wushuang with hatred. She was so angry that her body trembled.

“You…you all deserve to die!!!

“BOOM!”

The aura of an unrivaled Ruler exploded with Spirit Bristle Divine Lord as the center!

Spirit Bristle Divine Lord was instantly enraged to the extreme!

“You…!” Ruler Feng Xin’s hair immediately stood on end, and a thin layer of cold sweat appeared on her forehead.

She was about to speak when Jian Wushuang took a step forward and stood in front of her.

“Your mission is complete. Leave the rest to me.”

Jian Wushuang smiled at her and turned to look at Spirit Bristle Divine Lord. He said in a deep voice, “Spirit Bristle Divine Lord, things have come to this. Listen to me…”

“I said, your grandma!”

Spirit Bristle Divine Lord’s face turned green. She immediately took a step forward and grabbed Jian Wushuang!

At this moment, he was already in a rage. How could he listen to the second half of the sentence?

Clang!

A golden divine spear suddenly appeared in Spirit Bristle Divine Lord’s hand. He took a step forward, and endless flames appeared around his legs as he stepped through the air!

Every step he took left a flame mark in the air.

“Go to hell!”

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In the next moment, Holy Lord spirit Luan thrust forward and the Golden divine spear was aimed at Jian Wushuang’s head!

Countless flames spurted out from the tip of the divine spear!

Seeing this, Jian Wushuang frowned slightly and jumped back to avoid the stab. At the same time, he said in a deep voice, “Spirit Bristle Divine Lord, calm down first.”

“I can’t calm down!!!”

Spirit Bristle Divine Lord’s eyes were bloodshot as she panted. If there weren’t so many disciples present, she would have cried. The source of this ᴄontent ɪs ɴovᴇl_Firᴇ.ɴet

The innate fourth fire pool was the foundation of the Spirit Bristle Holy Land for tens of thousands of chaos cycles. Now, it had all been used by Jian Wushuang.

Who could stand this?

After Spirit Bristle Divine Lord finished roaring, she charged forward again. The blazing golden spear in her hand was like a storm hitting a banana leaf or like big and small beads falling on a Jade plate. She instantly brandished thousands of Spears and stabbed Jian Wushuang.

Shua shua shua!

Countless spear shadows overlapped and interweaved together. Every spear thrust was like a roaring fire Dragon, terrifying to the extreme.

Jian Wushuang tilted his head slightly. He dodged the spear shadows easily.

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Until now, Jian Wushuang thought that it would be best to resolve this matter peacefully. After all, he was the one who took away the foundation of the Spirit Bristle Holy Land first.

However, Jian Wushuang’s continuous retreat didn’t make Spirit Bristle Divine Lord have any intention of stopping. Instead, the fight became more intense. In the end, every spear attack of Spirit Bristle Divine Lord was headed straight for Jian Wushuang’s Mingmen.

“You’re not done?”

Jian Wushuang squinted his eyes and his face turned cold.

“Alright. Since you won’t listen to me, I’ll beat you into submission first, then I’ll tell you.”

Innate divine power, original universe!

Pfff!

In an instant, a boundary power descended on the entire scene!

Under the power of the boundary, Spirit Bristle Divine Lord’s aura weakened rapidly while Jian Wushuang’s aura rose rapidly!

Gradually, Spirit Bristle Divine Lord’s speed slowed down.

The next moment, he thrust his spear forward and the raging flame golden spear in his hand was caught by Jian Wushuang.

“What?”

“You…” Spirit Bristle Divine Lord was stunned for a moment before she let out an angry roar. Divine power surged in her body as she pulled her hands back.

He did not move.

He pulled again.

He still didn’t move.

“What’s this?”

Spirit Bristle Divine Lord’s body stiffened and she slowly raised her head to look at Jian Wushuang.

He saw Jian Wushuang holding the blazing divine spear in his right hand and looking down at him expressionlessly.